Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

Are you playful?

[We invite you to join this high-stakes gamble!]

Human hearts are the game of chess, and love is the gamble.

Once a move is made, there's no going back; proceed with caution and strategic planning.

I bet you'll lose everything!

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"Xie Chuyun, will you agree to be my girlfriend or not?"

Chu Yun was cornered against the wall and forced to look at the owner of the voice.

He was a very flamboyant man, as fiery as fire, almost scorching Chu Yun's eyes.

He was much taller than Chu Yun, his entire back pressed against the wall, his hands crossed and folded in front of his chest, his long legs blocking Chu Yun's way.

The soft light shone on his profile, outlining his perfect features, and his thick, long eyelashes were covered with tiny, shimmering specks.

Her fiery red hair blended seamlessly with the sunset glow on the horizon, creating a magnificent and breathtaking scene.

His features were bold and unconventional, and his aura was captivating.

His dog-like eyes softened his otherwise rugged and broad appearance, adding a touch of adorable cuteness.

As he spoke, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and his tone rose at the end of his sentence. It didn't sound like he was forcing anyone to be his girlfriend; rather, it sounded like he was being coquettish.

Anyone who sees a man like that would be irresistibly attracted.

Chu Yun was startled by him. Clutching her textbook, she huddled in the corner, silent and timidly watching him.

“Speak up, don’t pretend you’re mute.” He frowned slightly.

Chu Yun's body trembled slightly, her knuckles turning white, as she forced herself to speak: "Han... classmate Han, I... I..."

"Han what Han classmate? Don't I have a name?" Han Cheng'an was slightly annoyed. He raised his hand, tugged at his collar, unbuttoned a few buttons, pulled back his long legs, and looked directly at Chu Yun.

His school uniform was already loosely worn, and with this tug, the collar opened wide, revealing a large expanse of skin, and the silver wolf head pendant on his chest reflected a cold, gleaming light.

Han Cheng'an bent down slightly, getting close to Chu Yun, and said, "Speak!"

The closer Chu Yun got, the clearer Han Cheng'an's face became. He must have just come out of the arena, with a thin layer of sweat still on his nose and beads of sweat gathering on his neck, sliding deeper into his clothes and staining his collar a dark color. He was youthful and flamboyant, with the warmth of the setting sun and the coldness of a bloodthirsty man.

He had a large frame, almost encircling Chu Yun, and her breath was filled with his presence.

Chu Yun couldn't bear to look at Han Cheng'an like this, so she quickly closed her eyes, turned her head away, and blushed.

Han Cheng'an has a bad temper and hates people who cry and are timid.

Chu Yun's reaction just now hit him right where it hurt. He was unwilling to give Chu Yun any more face and wanted to lash out.

But Chu Yun lowered her eyes and trembled. Her fair and delicate skin, as smooth as mutton fat jade, was tinged with a blush that was even more radiant than the morning glow. Like a lotus flower in early summer, she was just beginning to bloom, her tips slightly exposed, innocent and pure.

Han Cheng'an felt as if he had been stung by a bee, his chest burning slightly, but the rising anger miraculously dissipated.

"Han Chengan, I've said it many times already, I don't want to be your girlfriend. If you really can't remember, then I'll say it again, I don't want to be your girlfriend."

Chu Yun bit her lower lip lightly, slowly raising her eyes to look at Han Cheng'an. At this moment, the blush on her face had faded, leaving only an undisguised embarrassment.

Han Cheng'an's anger, which had just been calmed down, flared up again, and he couldn't help but shout, "Xie Chuyun, don't be ungrateful! There are enough people on your garbage planet who want to be my girlfriend to fill every space!"

He was furious and wanted to say more, but Chu Yun was even angrier than him.

"Han Cheng'an, watch your words!"

Not everyone wants to be your girlfriend!

"Also, Golden Star is my home planet, part of the entire empire, not the garbage planet you're talking about! If you're not good at studying imperial history, Han, I suggest you go back and read more books!"

Chu Yun always spoke softly and slowly, but when she suddenly raised her voice, she startled Han Cheng'an for a moment.

He wore an incredulous expression, his eyes wide open, as if he hadn't expected that Chu Yun, a commoner from a garbage planet, would dare to talk back to him like that.

Chu Yun seized the opportunity and, taking advantage of his momentary daze, bent down and slipped out of the narrow space like a fish. Before leaving, she bumped hard into Han Cheng'an's shoulder.

Chu Yun's strength wasn't enough to hurt Han Cheng'an; he was just too shocked and momentarily forgot to move.

How could a quiet little white rabbit bite?

Han Cheng'an leaned against the wall, rubbing his shoulder where he had been bumped, his gaze fixed on Chu Yun's back.

The rabbit, whose fur had just stood up, was clearly a little guilty. Although it tried its best to remain calm and act as usual, Han Cheng'an had excellent eyesight and could see that Chu Yun's muscles were stiff and her calves were trembling slightly.

Han Cheng'an raised an eyebrow and slightly curved his lips.

It seems you're not as calm as you seem.

"You can't escape."

He withdrew his gaze, straightened up, put his hands in his pockets, and walked away without looking back.

The white school uniform blends seamlessly with the fiery red hair, creating a striking visual impact.

Just like its owner, it rashly barges into other people's world, bringing magnificent colors, and then leaves without a word, leaving others at a loss.

With the gaze behind her gone, Chu Yun felt a great sense of relief and stood there trying to calm herself down.

Unfortunately, this simple wish seems impossible to fulfill.

"Chu Yun." Someone was calling her.

Chu Yun turned around and saw a man standing not far behind her.

He wore a smile, his features were delicate, and his light brown eyes were full of tenderness. Just standing there, without saying a word, he brought a sense of peace, like the clouds on the horizon, gentle and romantic, or like the water on the seashore, deep and expansive.

His silver hair was neatly combed, and he wore his school uniform properly, which matched his meticulous personality.

Silver and white intertwine, weaving his unique gentleness; his peach blossom eyes seem to hold starlight, almost enough to drown one in their beauty.

Seeing that Chu Yun did not respond, he called out again, "Chu Yun".

Her voice was also beautiful, clear and moving, like waves crashing against a rocky shore.

"Senior Gu".

"Is something on your mind? I called you a few times, but you didn't respond," he asked Chu Yun with a smile, his tone full of concern.

"It's nothing, I was thinking about something and didn't hear you calling me, I'm sorry." Chu Yun lowered her eyes and apologized sincerely.

A look of annoyance flashed in Gu Fenglin's eyes. He took a few steps forward and said, "We were too far away just now, so it's normal that you didn't hear me."

Chu Yun gently bit her lip, feeling a little uncomfortable with Gu Fenglin's approach.

Gu Fenglin's eyes flickered slightly, but he did not back down.

"Teacher Xu has something to do, so I'll be filling in for you for the next few days. I want to come and see how well you've grasped the knowledge."

“Don’t be afraid, it’s just a simple survey. I’ve already asked other students as well,” Gu Fenglin explained.

Chu Yun nodded, "Okay, I understand."

“Since you’ve agreed, let’s meet in the forging room at eight o’clock tomorrow morning. I’m afraid we don’t have enough time today,” Gu Fenglin suggested.

Chu Yun glanced at the sky and agreed, "Okay."

Gu Fenglin chuckled softly, his eyes softening even more.

Not far away, a pair of purple eyes stared at the two of them, their eyes filled with icy coldness.